Lauricia Henry


Black Man

Almost lost in the frenzy of what we call the modern world
Is by far one of the finer specimens, 'the black man'
He is robed in the tapestry of his history,
A legacy that has been bought with blood, sweat and tears,
With determination, uncanny smarts and and his natural ability to lead.
Crafted from the finest clays of Sierra Leone, with skin bronzed by the sun and stained with sweat.

The black man with his noted body, and admired looks
His smile of white and lips as luscious and

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